Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'0". He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a mace. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Naeris is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He got into the Butcher business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and balancing his hectic life and new butcher responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Guardian, Religious. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 2000 gp. Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Obsidian (6 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair is short and golden. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 800 pp. Malachite (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears a fancy blue suit. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in the east to a Performer, Fivin learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Aquamarine (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.